I grew up with talented parents who both had culinary careers. A few months ago, I found pictures of my father's work, he would make beautiful carvings to present with the food at banquets. I had been creating food as art and it was such a huge connection with his memory. My father passed away many years ago, and along with his culinary talents, he was also an artist, and poet. I thank God for all those moments spent with my parents. I carved the bird below in his memory, like father, like daughter.
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